When these echoes of light spill into the same lonely places I don’t really remember your voice, unless I really try There’s this one photograph of our two sleepy faces A song I only just heard reminds me of you and I don’t know why Years later, it feels like the world’s settings are all wrong Everything perfect is always somehow impossible Can I just escape back into another song I’d visit one of those far away stars if I was able A quiet place, once our worries all hurry away Take comfort in how infinite it seems during the dark night Dreams buried underground, words saved for another day Look up once again, to your favourite echo of light
Posted on: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 13:19:37 +0000
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